May 20, 2022 - Blog, Just for Writer's    1 Comment

The Perfect Nightmare

It is said that an author should write from what they know.

Well, I don’t know very many serial killers, violent murderer’s, or Grim Reaper’s, so it’s kind of hard for me to write these characters from personal experience.

If you are not a writer or involved with write-a-thon’s, you may not grasp the weird magic that can take place on the keyboard under pressure. See, I’m doing NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month), which is only for 30 days, so editing would be a bad idea – waste of time. You just gotta get down the words. Edit in December. Plot changes? Sure, so long as you keep going. Don’t look back; full steam ahead. Fix it later.

I’ve been doing that, and keeping up, for the most part… more here, less there. My problem is I am still unsure of my antagonist – “the bad guy”.

Enter my horrible nightmare.

I’ve NEVER had a dream like this! Creepiness squared. Very Supernatural.

Funny thing? I didn’t feel freaked out about any of it. More like flat-lined. Like I was fully wrapped in cotton wool – couldn’t feel a thing. I’ll keep the specifics to myself, for now. But as I’m going over the details, I see that this is the sort of monster that Hollywood creates.

If Hollywood could use it, I can use it.

Voila, my antagonist.

Originally posted 2013-11-07 21:35:12. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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Mysterious Beings

I lived in a haunted house when I was a kid, growing up in England. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking… “All kids think their house is haunted.”

But I was not alone – my entire family had the same odd experiences I had, and we all had dreams about the place that were weirdly similar. Even our dog was skitterish inside. One morning I smelled bacon and heard pots and pans being used in the kitchen, things frying, sounds of setting table… all accompanied by a happy conversation of many people. But as I turned the corner to investigate, it all ceased. The stove was cold, everything was in its place. The smell of bacon vanished – instantly.

But I never saw any ghosts, never saw anything move by itself, never found evidence that anything was there to make those sounds or smells. I also never felt any fear. Maybe they were friendly ghosts, like Caspar; or maybe I’m just not the scaring kind. Bwahaha! I’m totally a scare-dy cat.

Still, I’m fascinated by mysterious beings, strange happenings, weird and lovely sights and sounds… but not terrifying, harmful things. You can have the horror and I’ll take the ‘strange but true’.

When my family moved to the States I had an English teacher that was interested in odd things like fire walking in Ceylon, and he taught me to write about what intrigued me, rather than what I thought other people expected me to write.

So I’m interested: have you ever seen a ghost? Had a dream that come true? Felt like someone was watching you, but no one was there? Or does your phone ring and it’s the person you were just thinking about?

This is the world of the Supernatural; a reality where odd happenings cannot be disproved, even when logic dictates, “if you can’t see it, it must not be there”… but what if that’s not true? Can these spirits, ghosts or disembodied souls be trying to tell us something? Can they hurt us? Are they aware of us? Could they be from a different dimension? I don’t have all the answers but sometimes it sure seems like their plans involve us.

If you are so inclined, tell me what you think about the Supernatural, and look for my upcoming book, “A Spirited Wine”.

Niki Chanel

 

Originally posted 2020-11-26 21:28:38. Republished by Blog Post Promoter